"It won't be a problem if your corpse poison has been washed with these, but if your companion does not have a healing wizard, you shouldn't think about your legs." The old man vigil sat on an old wooden pier and said while smoking a cigarette pier.

Wang Tong handed him an automatic lighter and a Chinese man. The old man who watched the night watch shook his head repeatedly and said, "They are not closed or backward, but they must rely on this method to keep the village quiet."

The old man who watched the night watch said that there were no empty wooden houses in the village, and everyone could only pay attention to the hay house for one night.

Everyone is a soldier and has survived all the hard training. For them, there are no undeads, and it is already very comfortable to have a thatched hut.

"If you have something, let's talk about it at dawn. Also, don't run around, especially when you leave the village, I'll talk to the village chief, your arrival..." The old man vigil explained, and left with his cigarette mouth in his mouth.

Everyone was lying in a somewhat damp thatched hut. They were so tired that they didn't say anything. They covered their clothes and fell asleep directly.

Most of the people here have seen life and death, and blood. They are thrilling tonight, but they do not hinder their sleep.

No one guarded it, everyone fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaohou woke up several times in the middle of the night. The first time the moon was hanging high, the second time it was already slanted, and the third time it was pitch black, and the silence made people feel panicked. But the fatigue still made him fall asleep. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark.

...

"Come here, little bastard, who asked you to put your feet upstream to wash them? Let's see if I won't peel you!"

"Washing clothes together, my wife is not diligent in doing anything, so she is very diligent in changing clothes."

"Roll, let it be!"

The sound of the gong woke everyone up, and they opened their eyes hazy. There were children running around, women who started doing housework, and elderly people who started wandering early in the morning...

The whole village was extremely quiet last night, but early in the morning, it was no different from the usual village, and it was even very lively.

Everyone woke up and there were a few runny kids who had never seen outsiders gathered around the thatched hut, looking at them like foreigners.

"I'm awake, go to the village hall, and the village chief said to see you." The old man who watched the night watch didn't sleep all night early in the morning was even more energetic. He took everyone to have breakfast before going to the village hall.

The village hall is not big. There is a small courtyard that comes in. It is filled with a large mouthful of copper foil, filled with cold and clear water. There are many pebbles at the bottom. If you look closely, you will find that the pebbles are carved with red characters, like a person's name.

"In our village, people who have left, whether young or old, will write their names and sink them into this big copper foil. This can prevent them from joining the things outside." The old man who vigil explained casually.

After passing the yard, I saw the village hall.

There were several old men sitting on the wooden chairs in the village hall, all of whom were very leisurely and did not feel panic and uneasy because they lived in the land of the dead.

There is a middle-aged man on the main seat. The crow's feet are very obvious. A little smile shows the vicissitudes of life. Even if his skin is well maintained, it cannot be covered up.

"I am the village chief here, just call me Fang Gu." said the middle-aged man who claimed to be Fang Gu.

"Our village chief is amazing, he is a great wizard." The old man vigil praised.

"Compared with these masters from the military region, what can I be considered?" Fang Gu smiled, looking very modest.

"You are also a master. One of us was seriously injured and one died, and it was in a mess." The old man who was vigilant said without restraint.

Fang Gu gave the old man vigil a wink. The old man knew that his words were not nice, so he made a farewell gesture and probably went home to sleep.

"Sorry, the old man talks a lot. In recent days, he has been very deadly. The undead will come out to harm people before it is completely dark. Moreover, they are extremely fierce. No matter what mission they are going to perform, they must be more careful." Fang Gu spoke in a more peaceful manner.

"Thank you for your reminder, this is true. We were ordered to come to the rescue survey team and report it immediately after getting their news. If there is any news on the village chief..." said captain Qin Hu.

"Oh, you said they... they had come to our village and reminded us of some things and left. They didn't stay for a long time. They probably went to another village." Fang Gu had obvious impression and immediately replied.

"Will they be safe when they come?" Shi Shaoju asked hurriedly.

"Anhao, there are nine people, and there are not many."

"They should have also removed all communication equipment when they entered your village. We lost contact with them. If the village chief knows where they went next, please let me know." Qin Hu said.

"Communication equipment cannot be brought into the village, and the same rules are the same when you go to other villages. As for where they went... it is Huacun on the west side, I heard from them all." said the village chief Fang Gu.

"Oh, thank you."

After talking to the village chief, a bald old man sitting next to him spoke slowly: "Since you are here, we don't want your military region to send another team of people to explore the whereabouts of your team of people... By the way, let me tell you that from us to Huacun, it will take two days."

"We are mages."

"I'm talking about the mage." The bald old man emphasized.

Qin Hu and Shi Shaoju immediately frowned. If they want to arrive in Huacun, they must spend a night outside!

Originally, they felt that there was no problem spending the night outside with their strength, but after last night, they no longer wanted to take such danger.

"Village Chief, the undead have been extremely cruel recently, and we cannot resist it, but we must complete the tasks assigned by our superiors, so I hope you can tell us how to avoid the undead... Since your village can be safe and sound in the undead, and even heard that there are villagers walking on the night road, I think you must have some special inheritance..." Shi Shaoju said to the village chief Fang Gu with a serious look on his face.

"No, no, this is the secret of our village and we can't tell outsiders." The bald old man immediately objected.

"And even if you tell me, you won't be able to use it. You should think of a solution for yourself." Another old man also spoke.

Fang Gu looked like he wanted to help, but he was also helpless.

After a while, he suddenly said, "It's not OK to tell you the secrets of the village, but you can try another way...but once there is a mistake, you may be trapped in the corpse group."
Chapter completed!